1234 Chapter 1234

"What's more, I'm like this, isn't it for the sake of the Terrans?" Murong Heng had a compassionate look on his face when he stepped across the teleportation array, "For my Terrans, I will not regret dying." ”

[Die a hundred (alien) without regrets. 】

The system cleverly made additional explanations.

[You understand me so well. 】

When Murong Heng stepped out of the teleportation array, a smile like a spring breeze appeared on his face, and he nodded lightly to the young man who was guarding the teleportation array and waiting to lead the way: "I'm tired." ”

"You are Murong Heng, I also have that alchemy creature of yours, it is indeed very good, but it is a pity that it cannot be stored in the storage bag, and it is necessary to have a beast ring to store it, which is a little troublesome. ”

The young man is a disciple of the Sword Sect, the clothes are clear, a small sword shines at the collar, it is not embroidered, on the robe, every pattern is not useless, this small sword may be able to play a role at a critical time, a sword pierces the throat or something, it is full of threat.

"I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, there's still room for improvement, and I'm about to listen to Elder Zhong's opinion. "Murong Heng behaved humbly, the Sword Sect was the largest sect in the world, squeezing the other sects with little way out, the method of cultivating the evil qi was also the basic technique of the evil qi sword in the Sword Sect, which showed the foundation.

"Please. The young man didn't say much, his attitude was gentle, and he led the way, and Murong Heng quickly followed, just about to see what kind of high opinion Elder Zhong would have.

"Our Sword Sect endured it like this, let it go, can the territory be allowed, the interests can be allowed, and the Dao Law can also be allowed?"

A young voice came from the hall, loud and pleasant, with its own shock, "I haven't figured out the origin of those alien races until now, and I don't even know why they are fighting, you tell me, is this the record of the Void Battlefield for thousands of years? Relying on the big array to maintain the defense line from collapsing, is our strength not enough, or is the strength of the alien race too strong, I fought with those alien races, I found that they don't have such a strong strength, their attacks have many tricks, is it that we have fewer tricks? This road leads to the other way, do you only think about defense, and don't you think about counterattacking?"

The words full of youthful spirit were so light, they floated out of the hall and reached the ears of the people outside, and the faces of the few people guarding the door of the hall outside had some uncontrollable changes in their faces.

The people here are tired, sleepy, and numb, and most of the time, they are like the army of the Terran Dynasty, only knowing how to obey orders, without thinking about where they come from and what they are for.

Obviously placed in the world, but also a leader in cultivation, obviously after coming here, also had ambitions, hoping to rely on the efforts of himself and others, so that this battlefield ended early, so that everything returned to calm and stability, but, year after year, day after day, the years spent unconsciously not only brought aging, but also brought the inevitable fatigue of aging, one by one, it was like entering the ranks of heaven and man in advance, and there were not so many pursuits.

In addition to the routine cultivation every day, there is only one thing left to resist, resist, and defeat the attack of the alien race has become the most important thing, and everything seems to be in the service of this matter, and the meaning of their existence seems to have solidified.

"I've heard a saying that attack is the best defense, why, can't we attack them, don't we have the ability to walk freely in this void? Or rather, for tens of thousands of years, you can only hold on, but not counterattack, our human race, is it so weak?"

"Tell me, we Terrans, are we weak?"

Who's going to admit that!

At the foot of the steps, Murong Heng smiled a little, but he also noticed that the young man who led the way was very moved on his face, and he almost couldn't restrain himself from shouting: "Not weak, our human race is not weak, we also have our own means, we can also attack, and we can also use color." ”

As he spoke, he led Murong Heng inside, strode up, and stepped over several steps at once, looking like he couldn't wait to climb the peak.

Murong Heng walked up, but slowly, step by step through the steps, and when he walked to the door, he saw that the young man who led the way was already excitedly saying: "Our formation can also be used, and now there are alchemy creatures, if there are too many of them, they may be able to form an army and directly attack the lair of the alien race, so that they can passively defend and be tired of coping." ”

"Well said, that's it!"

It was a young man who spoke, his handsome appearance was in line with the usual image of an immortal cultivator, seeing him, it was like seeing a chivalrous man walking alone, there was a feeling of arrogance, and he was the kind of partner who could make people feel at ease at a glance.

He also has a small sword on his collar, he is a disciple of the Sword Sect, looking at the clothing, he is probably still a relatively core kind of disciple, and he is quite valued, otherwise it would be impossible to make a big statement in front of the elders.

Murong Heng crossed the threshold, walked into the hall, and saluted several elders in the hall: "Murong Heng of the Changhe Sect, I have seen all the elders. ”

Elder Zhong raised his hand, as if he was "exempting from courtesy".

"You are Murong Heng, you look very young, can you hear my words, do you agree with my idea, let's go together, we young people together, fight together to the lair of the alien race, so that this void battlefield will be empty from now on. ”

The young man's gaze was positive and bright, and he invited directly, not at all minding whether what he was doing was too polite.

Murong Heng glanced at him, this person gave him a little strange, too special, so special that it was a little abrupt.

He laughed a little, and did not speak, for such an invitation preceded the faux pass of the elders, and he felt that he was not qualified to criticize it.

Elder Zhong seemed to be a little impatient, and waved his hand to make him retreat: "Accept your little thoughts, the situation has not been clarified yet, just talk nonsense here, and I am not afraid that a few elders will laugh at you." ”

As he said this, he turned his head to look at a few elders and said with a smile, "Let everyone laugh, this kid is young, and he is a sect son, so it is inevitable that he is a little young and vigorous, this is not to take us old guys seriously." ”

"Young man, it's always like this, aren't we still like this when we're young?" a gray-haired elder smiled and stroked his beard, not caring at all.

Elder Hong said angrily: "Okay, your Sword Sect is not all such disciples, the battle of will, there is no need to say it anymore, today's thing is those alchemy creatures," he turned to Murong Heng, who was supposed to be the protagonist at this time, but was squeezed out to the side of the temple gate, "That soul refining array is also from your hands, your methods are really hurtful to the heavens!"

Hearing some disapproval in those words, Murong Heng saluted and was about to speak, when he heard the Sword Sect Sect Sect reply: "What's wrong, what Tianhe, is it the Tianhe of the human race, or the Tianhe of the alien race?"

His gaze was sharp, and when he looked at Elder Hong, he seemed to be a little suspicious, suspicious of this person's intentions.

Elder Hong was angry, and as soon as his beard curled, he was about to lose his temper, but he was reprimanded by Elder Zhong and preemptively, "Zongzi must not be unreasonable, Elder Hong has been a human race for thousands of years, and he has no fault." ”

"Is there any merit or fault? The defense line has not been pushed further, where does the merit come from?" Zongzi was very dissatisfied with this, and when he refuted it, he said that what he had seen when he came here, how the pride of heaven who was used as soldiers at the bottom was fighting bloodily, and they were all powerful, and they were sitting and watching the changes, saying that they were resisting foreign enemies, and they were not taking the opportunity to train troops, the problem was that this kind of training was not beneficial, at least the cost was too great, and they couldn't see any use.

He was impassioned, and the hall became his speech alone, Elder Zhong's face changed slightly, and finally when he said a paragraph, he aggravated his tone and said: "Zongzi, how long have you been here, there are some things, you don't know, let's understand it first, today's matter is to reward Murong Heng's alchemy creatures, Zongzi can no longer dominate." ”

This latter sentence of "noisy and dominant" seemed to move the high-spirited sect son, who glanced back at Murong Heng apologetically and gave him a friendly and apologetic smile.

Murong Heng hurriedly waved his hand, signaling that it was okay, even the elders had to avoid the sword sect of the sword sect a little, he could not afford to offend.

Elder Hong seemed to want to say something on the side, but seeing that Elder Zhong had already set the tone, the other elders acquiesced, and there were a few young disciples who were encouraged by the sect at the scene, sighed lightly, and didn't say anything, he still felt that that kind of existence should not appear.

That's not simple puppetry, that... Elder Hong had carefully studied this so-called alchemy creature, and although he felt awkward about the name of the alchemy, if it was useful to the human race, he was not a pedantic person, but he always felt that there was still some hidden danger in it, and he couldn't understand it for a while, so he only said "There is harm to the heavens and harmony", hoping to dispel the idea of large-scale application, if these creatures suddenly rebelled, wouldn't they send their own vital points to someone else's sword?

Without Elder Hong's prudence and steadiness, Elder Zhong was more radical and quickly announced what the reward would be, saying that Murong Heng's attitude was worthy of appreciation, and he needed to make persistent efforts.

"In the current war, it is good to be able to cause damage to other races. "Elder Zhong finally ended up like this, which can be regarded as setting his attitude towards Murong Heng and affirming his merits.

After Murong Heng thanked him, he could exchange the items he needed, if he didn't exchange them, he could save them, but in this kind of place, there are those who have today and no tomorrow, and they generally have the ability to exchange them.

He walked out of the main hall, and before he walked far, the sect of the Sword Sect followed behind, stopping Murong Heng with an enthusiastic attitude: "I just came to this void battlefield, and I am currently in this city, if you have any needs, just come to me, oh, my name is Gao Jian, you can call me 'Senior Brother Gao'." ”

"How dare you, how dare you, Zongzi's words are serious, his identity is here, he should be called 'Zongzi'. Murong Heng rejected this kind of closeness that he didn't know what to do.

"Alas, why are you so pedantic, that's it, you are all like this, if you have anything to ask for, just look for me, I will be here in the near future. Gao Jian said some more words, and his praise for the alchemy creature was overflowing, and he also said that if he had time, he would definitely go and see how powerful the soul refining array was.

Murong Heng smiled and welcomed, and after a while, the high sword was surrounded by everyone and left, obviously, his popularity was not ordinarily good, and he did not have the cold arrogance of the Sword Sect at all.

His arrival will probably bring some changes.

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